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About Palermo

I’m strollin, boots clickin, thinkin—where’s the talent at? Then bam—this bird struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a dwarf’s temper. “You lost, luv?” she goes, smirkin like she knows I’m a sucker for trouble. “Ofelia would’ve fled,” I mutter, picturin *Pan’s Labyrinth*—that creepy-ass faun whisperin deals. But me? I’m in, mate—glorious purpose an’ all. She’s quotin prices like it’s a bloody auction—50 quid for this, 80 for that. I’m like, “Lass, I’m a god, not a bank!” Made me ragey, but also—damn, she’s bold, gotta respect the hustle.

Prima mappatura nazionale della prostituzione di strada

the Suppression of Immoral Traffic in Women and Girls Act. Prostitution thrives and defies eradication on the innate weakness of human flesh, and it is.

Then, I decide to hit up the local market on Via della Repubblica. Fresh produce everywhere! I grab some tomatoes, and they’re like, “Eat me, I’m delicious!” I’m all about that fresh life. But then, I see this guy trying to haggle over a melon. It’s hilarious! He’s like, “I’ll give you two euros!” And the vendor’s like, “Nah, bro, it’s five.” I’m dying laughing.

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